Chapter 231: Immortal Steps

The murderous aura swept through the sky! The boy is incomparable, and he fights wildly!

Violent like gods and demons, Mu Chen looked at everyone coldly, and swept away with the rolling imperial might, and the ferocity suddenly shocked everyone.

The crowd was dead silent, and not far from him, Wen Ziran was nailed to the ground, seriously injured, and the emperor's blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

Burst.

Suddenly, Mu Chen spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, his body shook violently, and his breath was unstable, as if he might fall down at any time.

"He can't do it, let's go together. Someone shouted at the army, causing many to squint.

Mu Chen sneered, staring at him with a dead gaze, and directly raised his hand to stab him with a gun, bursting out a pang.

"No!" The man yelled, he couldn't imagine that Mu Chen, who was already seriously injured, still had such combat power, which made him regret it.

Bang! Blood splattered, the man was swept by the gun, his body was intercepted and exploded, his body was separated, and he died a miserable death.

"Who wants to stop me!"

Mu Chen coughed up blood step by step, and the blood hole in his shoulder penetrated his back, which was very infiltrating.

He walked out slowly, the crowd frightened and retreated, and on the other side, the remaining three sons stared at him solemnly.

"You're very strong, but unfortunately that box is really too important, although it's a bit of a danger, but I still can't let you go. Wei Quan said and walked up slowly.

Subsequently, Liu Huanxue and Mo Yan also approached at the same time, blocking the road ahead, and proving their determination with their actions.

Immortal fate is moving, Mu Chen smiled bitterly, Wen Ziran alone is so difficult to clean up, and he should be the weakest of the four.

Liu Huanxue once fought with him, and his ice and snow skills were superb, even among the eight hundred cities, he was considered the top.

Not to mention Mo Yan and Wei Quan, the word "city" is enough to suppress the younger generation, and the reputation is hundreds of cities.

"Then fight!"

He moved, put away the Night Gun, and the brilliant light flowed around his body, and nine dragons rose from behind him at the same time, and their huge bodies swept into the wind, whipping the three of them.

The green dragon shook back, the three sons fought against the holy arts, and a sea of thunder appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, it snowed heavily, and the cold snap and the divine thunder slashed, and the scene was surging, instantly drowning the wood dust.

"Human Emperor, Holy Fighting Technique!" The mighty dragon groan resounded through the four universes, and an incomparably solid green dragon swirled around him, and the blue light was gorgeous.

Mu Chen cut off the divine thunder with a punch, avoided the cold current, and rushed towards Wei Quan like a streamer, his hands were shining, as if he could snap the sky.

This is the fusion of holy arts, combined with the physical attack, raising his physical body to an extreme, and it is impossible not to break it.

The two of them struck each other, Wei Quan was forced to retreat, and his chest was stuffy, however, a huge phantom beast head condensed by thunder light appeared on it, opened its bloody mouth, and pressed down.

Bang! A green dragon rushed over, and whipped the phantom beast away with a fierce tail, and then Mu Chen slapped a palm, shining here, surging to kill the god.

"Kill!"

The two fought against each other, the wild current overflowed, and the bottom of the sea shook with each punch, and outside the barrier, the sea water was surging, and a huge whirlpool was formed, and the undercurrent was surging.

"Boom. ”

Wei Quan went crazy, the electric light flashed all over his body, condensed a big hand, and slapped Mu Chen into the thunder sea in one fell swoop, and then, he also pounced on it.

The thunder sea riot completely exploded, and the thick electric rays slashed in all directions, causing many people to be robbed and chopped into charcoal.

"Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers!"

Mu Chen agitated a big move, shook Wei Quan away, and scattered Lei Hai.

At the same time, the green dragons that pounced on the other two sons were all cut off, and the two looked at each other and swooped up!

"You can't go. ”

Mo Yan assaulted, falling like a meteor, and smashed down with a shocking heavenly light, and on both sides of him, Wei Quan waved his hand and a thunderball strafed.

On the other side, the wind and snow are endless, and a figure appears, all of them are in the appearance of a celestial maiden. This is a phantom technique, which the eye of the sky can't see through, and the body hides in it, using the phantom to confuse the enemy, and his body is ready to attack and kill at any time.

The three sons surrounded and killed, the sky collapsed, and the ground sank several feet with one blow. Lei Zhu broke through, densely packed, and exploded beside him, and the powerful blasting force shook the wood dust and kept retreating, vomiting blood.

The sword light was cold, cutting through the dust and mist, he hurriedly dodged, and reflexively kicked over, but it passed directly through the body of the Heavenly Maiden.

Fake!

Mu Chen was shocked, his wings fluttered, and he went straight to the sky.

However, in the next second, countless celestial maidens swooped down from the air at the same time, confusing his perception.

"Break it for me!"

He scattered countless celestial maidens, but none of them were the main body.

Suddenly, a sword stabbed out coldly, from the void, fast and fast, and cut a deep wound on Mu Chen's body.

Then, Wei Quan and Mo Yan came again, and hundreds of rounds later, under the attack of the third son, Mu Chen was defeated and retreated, and there were more and more wounds, which was struggling to support.

"The three sons attacked one person, and this person was not unjustly defeated. In the crowd in the distance, someone sighed.

"Against three enemies of the same rank, unless he's a prince, or everyone else, but if it's a single, I'm sure he won't lose. ”

Another person said, so that many people are dark

Nodding his head, the strength shown by Mu Chen is definitely at the level of the Son of Heaven, and it belongs to the top level.

"His breath is weak, and he is about to be defeated. ”

......

Just when everyone was paying attention to the four-person battle, no one noticed that Wen Ziran on the ground had woken up, and with resentment in his eyes, he secretly crushed a jade talisman.

"Bastard, don't even think about leaving, Xianzang can only be mine..."He said secretly, taking advantage of no one's attention, and left the bottom of the sea first.

......

A ray of light flew in, and opened a wound again, Mu Chen suddenly stumbled, and as soon as he stabilized his body, Mo Yan clenched his fists and killed him, knocking him upside down.

The attack continued, and the thunder leopard crossed over, pushing it against its back, and the current entered the body, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The ice pick swooped down, stabbing into the sky, almost passing through Mu Chen's body.

The situation is very critical, it can be said that this is almost a dead end, and it is impossible to fight the three sons alone, and no one can change it.

Mu Chen struggled to dodge various killing moves, struggling on the brink of death, and was hit by Dashu from time to time, and his injuries became more and more serious.

Phew!

A piece of blood was spilled, dripping and crystalline, this was the emperor's blood, Mu Chen fought to the point of madness, it was still useless, and he was forced to almost enter the ghost gate several times.

The war here was chaotic, and the four figures struck the heavens, rumbling, and the great arts were numerous, tearing apart the space and destroying the wilderness.

"No, if you continue like this, you will die!"

He kicked three or four methods, and was forced to a dead corner, holding the sun with his left hand and the moon with his right hand, resisting everywhere and killing to the desolation.

The three sons killed, Shenwei was in town that day, and in an instant, the magic of shattering the wood dust was undiminished, and the power was not reduced, and it was overpowered.

At this moment, he had no way to retreat, and a heavy heaven pressed down and sealed everything.

It is foreseeable that if he is hit by this move, he will definitely not be seriously injured on the spot, and he may even be killed here.

"Damn it!"

Mu Chen clenched his fists, and suddenly, a picture from the past appeared in his mind.

It was a delicate and ethereal young man, with an outstanding demeanor, stepping on a strange step, like a ghost, across the world.

As soon as this picture appeared, it couldn't be erased, it was the scene of the battle with the first immortal at that time.

I especially remember that at that time, the first immortal stepped on a very magical pace, ridiculously fast, in terms of speed, Leng defeated the peak king with the body of the first king.

Mu Chen subconsciously took a step, trying to recall the trajectory of the first immortal footwork. The next moment, the figure flashed, and he rushed out and stood in the distance.

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